Forced Labor Camp
by God Bless America
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Digital Album
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Kill for Weed
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Forced Labor Camp
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Newer Amphetamine Shriek
01:40
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Dihydrogen Monoxide
01:22
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Zombie Apocalypse
01:44
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Hippie Scum
02:54
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Fuck the Homeless
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about
This album was produced in a sweat shop concealed deep within the dark uncharted realms of the Shanghai Tunnels in Portland, OR. Seven hippies were slaughtered to feed the workers during the 2012 Seven-Month Mayan Lockdown. All proceeds go towards keeping America free from tyranny and communism.
credits
released 20 October 2012
Eddie Kancer- Grand Emperor for Life
Fluffy Kettering- Orchestrator of Chaos
Swagger Jack- Equal Opportunity Slaver
Rat Cock- Bass
Eddie Kancer- Grand Emperor for Life
Fluffy Kettering- Orchestrator of Chaos
Swagger Jack- Equal Opportunity Slaver
Rat Cock- Bass
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- Track Name: Kill for Weed
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I'll kill you for weed
To get what I need
I will make you bleed
Yeah you best believe that I would
Kill for weed, kill for weed, kill for weed
For my high you will bleed
Kill for weed, kill for weed, kill for weed
For my high you will bleed
Gimme what I want, or I'll murder you
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Gimme what I want, or I'll murder you
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I'll kill you for weed
Or a bit of speed
A bag of PCP
Yeah you best believe that I would
Kill for weed, kill for weed, kill for weed
For my high you will bleed
Kill for weed, kill for weed, kill for weed
For my high you will bleed
Give me all your drugs - Track Name: Forced Labor Camp
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Forced labor camp, forced labor camp
Forced labor camp, work til you die
Forced labor camp, forced labor camp
Forced labor camp, work til you die
Sold you to a forced labor camp
For fifty bucks worth of food stamps
Mom and dad don't visit anymore
Now that you're my forced labor whore
A thousand hands sewing our flags
Made to sell as GBA swag
Work until your little brains bleed
Grind you up and turn you into feed
A daily dose of marching dust
The end proves the means are just! - Track Name: Newer Amphetamine Shriek
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I don't have a bedtime I don't need to come
Because i have become an amphetamine bum
If you don't like sleeping and don't need to screw
Well then you should do lots of amphetamines too
[anarchy]
I'm always excited i just love to walk
My jaws keep on moving and churning out talk
i love to draw pictures in layers and layers
And say my words backward when I say my prayers
[anarchy]
These stimulant games can make life oh so sweet
I can walk down the street without moving my feet
My brain is so fleet I can outwit the heat
And i never feel beat and I don't need to eat
[anarchy]
There's nine bouncing people in one little room
And the vectors are threading eternity's loom
It's not bad for brain cells the doctors proclaim
Hell it's almost as good as that hard rock cocaine! - Track Name: Dihydrogen Monoxide
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Find it in rivers, find it in lakes
Find it in the ocean and it's going to kill you
Find it in rivers, find it in lakes
Find it in the ocean and it's going to kill you
Dihydrogen Monoxide
Dihydrogen Monoxide
Dihydrogen Monoxide
Dihydrogen Monoxide
Used by the communists, used by the terrorists
Used by the anarchists, it's going to kill you
Used by the communists, used by the terrorists
Used by the anarchists, it's going to kill you
Dihydrogen Monoxide
Dihydrogen Monoxide
Dihydrogen Monoxide
Dihydrogen Monoxide
Find it in beer, find it in whiskey
Find it in vodka and it's going to kill you
Find it in beer, find it in whiskey
Find it in vodka and it's going to kill you
Dihydrogen Monoxide
Dihydrogen Monoxide
Dihydrogen Monoxide
Dihydrogen Monoxide - Track Name: Zombie Apocalypse
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One man eats another's face
The police put him in his place
But he just would not die
Until they shot him 18 times
Zombie apocalypse
What could be more fun than this
Zombie apocalypse
One party you don't want to miss
Had to have his woman's heart
And so he carved her all apart
He ripped her body into pieces
Tore her flesh with his teethxz
Zombie apocalypse
What could be more fun than this
Zombie apocalypse
One party you don't want to miss
Homeless lady grabs a toddler
And that kid will cry no longer
Smashed his face into a pole
Then ate his body and his soul
Zombie apocalypse
What could be more fun than this
Zombie apocalypse
One party you don't want to miss
Bob ripped out his viscera
He threw it at the policia
And if these urges come to you
Well you my friend are a zombie too
Zombie apocalypse
What could be more fun than this
Zombie apocalypse
One party you don't want to miss - Track Name: Hippie Scum
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I don't know who you are
But I can smell you from across the room
And you smell like shit
And I don't know who you are
But I know that I hate your fucking guts
And I want you dead
You hippie scum
Why don't you go shoot yourself, use my gun
The world will be much better off with you gone
Why don't you go hang yourself, here's a rope
The world will be much better off without your dope
Just because you wear a
Leather jacket does not make us the same
Or mean I think you're cool
And just because you have heard
Of a few good bands, that does not mean that
I do not hate you
You hippie scum
Why don't you go shoot yourself, use my gun
The world will be much better off with you gone
Why don't you go hang yourself, here's a rope
The world will be much better off without your dope
Why don't you go and preach
Somewhere else about the environment
Because I don't care
And why don't you go and spew
Your stupid hippie shit somewhere else cuz you're
Not welcome here
You hippie scum
Why don't you go shoot yourself, use my gun
The world will be much better off with you gone
Why don't you go hang yourself, here's a rope
The world will be much better off without your dope
Why don't you go ahead
Take a fucking bath maybe wash your clothes
Cuz you smell like shit
And why don't you stick a gun
Underneath your chin pull the trigger and
End your worthless life
You hippie scum - Track Name: Fuck the Homeless
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Eins, zwei, drei, vier, fuck the homeless!
You know that you could buy that bum a six pack
Or you could give him five bucks yo go buy crack
But you know that you don't really want to do that
just give him a mocha filled with your crap
Cuz five dollars could feed a family of four
But you know you want our album more
Five dollars could feed a family of four
You know what though?
Eins, zwei, drei, vier, fuck the homeless!
Why don't you get the fuck out of the crosswalk
Unless you want to be outlined in some white chalk
I will not hesitate to run you the fuck down
But I'll get away with it cuz I'm not brown
Cuz five dollars could feed a family of four
But you know you want our album more
Five dollars could feed a family of four
You know what though?
Eins, zwei, drei, vier, fuck the homeless!
